Chapter 409
"What did Jiaojiao come to look for me at that time? If I remember correctly, Jiaojiao hadn't gone to the Empress's Palace at that time, right?"
Seeing that Su Qingyu's mood gradually calmed down a little, Fu Huaijin tried to divert her attention, and it turned out that his method was really effective.
"That's right, Jiaojiao has a happy event to tell Brother Huaijin. Just now, Jiaojiao went out of the palace to play with Sister Rourou, and found that she likes to eat something called Laoshizi Suanzao. After chatting for a while sleepy.
Jiaojiao felt that it was very similar to sister Enyao's pregnancy, so she invited the imperial physician to check her pulse. Who knew that she was really pregnant, and it had been more than a month. Jiaojiao decided to leave the imperial physician behind. Brother Huaijin won't blame Jiaojiao for entering the Fifteenth Palace, right? "
Seeing the little guy's smiling face, where there was no sign of embarrassment, he sighed helplessly and gently rubbed her head.
"Jiaojiao, you and I, the current Emperor Fu, and your sister Enyao, sister Rourou, grew up together since childhood, right?"
After hearing his words, Su Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, tilted her head in doubt and asked, "Brother Huaijin, why did you ask why you knew it?"
After getting her reply, instead of getting angry, Fu Huaijin took the little guy into his arms.
"You said, brother Huaijin is the oldest among you, right? Now your sister Enyao and brother Fu Emperor already have a child, and even the queen mother can call her..."
Speaking of this, Su Qingyu realized that Fu Huaijin was going to say something, her face turned red and she struggled to run away, but Fu Huaijin's strength was too great and the hug was too close, so she couldn't help it for a while. Can't break free.
"Your elder sister Rourou is not much different from you in age, and she is pregnant now, doesn't Jiaojiao feel indebted to brother Huaijin, after all, I am the oldest..."
At the end, Fu Huaijin had already started blowing in her ear, slightly raised the end of the sound, and Su Qingyu felt that she exploded on the spot in an instant.
This is this...
Who can bear this!
He couldn't run away, but he couldn't bear to be so forcefully next to her, so he hid in Fu Huaijin's arms with a blushing face, and refused to raise his head to have a look no matter what he said.
"What is Jiaojiao doing now? Why doesn't she want to raise her head to see Brother Huaijin, huh?"
Seeming to be a little annoyed by being teased, she clenched her small fist and hit Fu Huaijin on the shoulder, only to hear a groan from him.
Su Qingyu:? ? ?
She obviously didn't use any force, okay, is it really appropriate to blackmail people like this?
"Are you okay, brother Huaijin, I didn't use any strength either..." After all, he was still a child, who was immediately worried by his feint, and was about to tear off Fu Huaijin's clothes.
"I didn't know that our little Jiaojiao is such a... fierce girl..."
After being teased again, Su Qingyu raised her head slightly, and what she saw was Fu Huaijin's smiling face. After realizing that she was being teased by Fu Huaijin, Su Qingyu stepped on his shoe viciously.
This time Fu Huaijin really cried out in pain.
It can only be said that Su Qingyu never looked back, but turned her head and left directly.
Seeing her back leaving angrily through the window, Fu Huaijin stopped pretending to cry out in pain, and smiled until her back was no longer visible, then looked away.
Sitting at the desk, he took out a piece of white letter paper, raised his hand to grind it, and picked up a pen to start drawing on the letter paper.
It was nothing more than writing a letter home to Emperor An, reporting what happened inside and outside the palace these days.
Of course, the news about the fifteenth princess's pregnancy and what Jiaojiao said about the concubines in the harem were indispensable.
After finishing writing, he folded the letter paper, went to the back door window and blew a whistle, a carrier pigeon flew from the sky and landed on his hand, he gently smoothed the little carrier pigeon's feathers, and put the letter in the Then it released the little guy in the small post box tied to its leg.
Watching it fly farther and farther seems to have freedom, but there is no smile on Fu Huaijin's face, only indifference.
What about freedom? It's just another way to have the shackles again.
Do you really think that you can have freedom by giving up this so-called throne to others and leaving with a private visit?
Since he was born in the royal family, it is impossible to have freedom no matter whether the throne is in his hands or not.
What's more, the throne still fell into his hands.
Until he could no longer see the little carrier pigeon, he slowly lowered his eyes, turned his head and looked at the memorials piled up on the desk half the desk in a daze.
These ministers really have nothing to do, they hand over memorials at every turn, and report to him every little thing.
If it's really important, it's okay, but it's not a big deal, obviously I can make up my mind...
Vaguely, he probably knew why Emperor An didn't want the throne.
If his opinion coincides with those of the ministers, the ministers will praise him for his brilliant words.
If his opinions run counter to those of the ministers, the ministers will give him a war of words.
Although it is said that he wins every time, this battle of words is also extremely exhausting.
What kind of shit emperor, shit emperor...
Don't even give it to him for free!
Although he was complaining like this in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and he began to review the memorials one after another. This tossing did not come to an end until the evening.
Just wanted to go out to relax and coax his little girl, but just stood up and hadn't walked a few steps before being stopped by the personal eunuch.
Looking back, good guy, there is another big pile of memorials.
"Why are there so many? Didn't you just finish approving those?" Fu Huaijin asked in a slightly irritated tone, suppressing the annoyance in his heart.
"Back to Lord Regent, what you just reviewed was the memorial when you left Anguo a few days ago, and these were just presented today, look..."
The personal eunuch was also full of helplessness, he also knew that today he must be scolded, because of these memorials, the emperor didn't even eat much lunch, let His Royal Highness know that his scolding would be inevitable.
More importantly, after the approval is finally over, a new batch is coming again, who can bear it!
"Don't read it, go to Her Royal Highness to have a look first, I'm tired after criticizing for a whole day, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
Fu Huaijin flicked his sleeves, and walked out, the poor eunuch who was close to him was full of grievances and dared not speak.
There is still tomorrow's memorial to be played...
What is this all about!
I swear, I didn't interrupt the update on purpose yesterday
It’s because it’s really not enough to post today’s [-] words
hum hum
Babies, don't be angry~
(End of this chapter)
"What did Jiaojiao come to look for me at that time? If I remember correctly, Jiaojiao hadn't gone to the Empress's Palace at that time, right?"
Seeing that Su Qingyu's mood gradually calmed down a little, Fu Huaijin tried to divert her attention, and it turned out that his method was really effective.
"That's right, Jiaojiao has a happy event to tell Brother Huaijin. Just now, Jiaojiao went out of the palace to play with Sister Rourou, and found that she likes to eat something called Laoshizi Suanzao. After chatting for a while sleepy.
Jiaojiao felt that it was very similar to sister Enyao's pregnancy, so she invited the imperial physician to check her pulse. Who knew that she was really pregnant, and it had been more than a month. Jiaojiao decided to leave the imperial physician behind. Brother Huaijin won't blame Jiaojiao for entering the Fifteenth Palace, right? "
Seeing the little guy's smiling face, where there was no sign of embarrassment, he sighed helplessly and gently rubbed her head.
"Jiaojiao, you and I, the current Emperor Fu, and your sister Enyao, sister Rourou, grew up together since childhood, right?"
After hearing his words, Su Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, tilted her head in doubt and asked, "Brother Huaijin, why did you ask why you knew it?"
After getting her reply, instead of getting angry, Fu Huaijin took the little guy into his arms.
"You said, brother Huaijin is the oldest among you, right? Now your sister Enyao and brother Fu Emperor already have a child, and even the queen mother can call her..."
Speaking of this, Su Qingyu realized that Fu Huaijin was going to say something, her face turned red and she struggled to run away, but Fu Huaijin's strength was too great and the hug was too close, so she couldn't help it for a while. Can't break free.
"Your elder sister Rourou is not much different from you in age, and she is pregnant now, doesn't Jiaojiao feel indebted to brother Huaijin, after all, I am the oldest..."
At the end, Fu Huaijin had already started blowing in her ear, slightly raised the end of the sound, and Su Qingyu felt that she exploded on the spot in an instant.
This is this...
Who can bear this!
He couldn't run away, but he couldn't bear to be so forcefully next to her, so he hid in Fu Huaijin's arms with a blushing face, and refused to raise his head to have a look no matter what he said.
"What is Jiaojiao doing now? Why doesn't she want to raise her head to see Brother Huaijin, huh?"
Seeming to be a little annoyed by being teased, she clenched her small fist and hit Fu Huaijin on the shoulder, only to hear a groan from him.
Su Qingyu:? ? ?
She obviously didn't use any force, okay, is it really appropriate to blackmail people like this?
"Are you okay, brother Huaijin, I didn't use any strength either..." After all, he was still a child, who was immediately worried by his feint, and was about to tear off Fu Huaijin's clothes.
"I didn't know that our little Jiaojiao is such a... fierce girl..."
After being teased again, Su Qingyu raised her head slightly, and what she saw was Fu Huaijin's smiling face. After realizing that she was being teased by Fu Huaijin, Su Qingyu stepped on his shoe viciously.
This time Fu Huaijin really cried out in pain.
It can only be said that Su Qingyu never looked back, but turned her head and left directly.
Seeing her back leaving angrily through the window, Fu Huaijin stopped pretending to cry out in pain, and smiled until her back was no longer visible, then looked away.
Sitting at the desk, he took out a piece of white letter paper, raised his hand to grind it, and picked up a pen to start drawing on the letter paper.
It was nothing more than writing a letter home to Emperor An, reporting what happened inside and outside the palace these days.
Of course, the news about the fifteenth princess's pregnancy and what Jiaojiao said about the concubines in the harem were indispensable.
After finishing writing, he folded the letter paper, went to the back door window and blew a whistle, a carrier pigeon flew from the sky and landed on his hand, he gently smoothed the little carrier pigeon's feathers, and put the letter in the Then it released the little guy in the small post box tied to its leg.
Watching it fly farther and farther seems to have freedom, but there is no smile on Fu Huaijin's face, only indifference.
What about freedom? It's just another way to have the shackles again.
Do you really think that you can have freedom by giving up this so-called throne to others and leaving with a private visit?
Since he was born in the royal family, it is impossible to have freedom no matter whether the throne is in his hands or not.
What's more, the throne still fell into his hands.
Until he could no longer see the little carrier pigeon, he slowly lowered his eyes, turned his head and looked at the memorials piled up on the desk half the desk in a daze.
These ministers really have nothing to do, they hand over memorials at every turn, and report to him every little thing.
If it's really important, it's okay, but it's not a big deal, obviously I can make up my mind...
Vaguely, he probably knew why Emperor An didn't want the throne.
If his opinion coincides with those of the ministers, the ministers will praise him for his brilliant words.
If his opinions run counter to those of the ministers, the ministers will give him a war of words.
Although it is said that he wins every time, this battle of words is also extremely exhausting.
What kind of shit emperor, shit emperor...
Don't even give it to him for free!
Although he was complaining like this in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and he began to review the memorials one after another. This tossing did not come to an end until the evening.
Just wanted to go out to relax and coax his little girl, but just stood up and hadn't walked a few steps before being stopped by the personal eunuch.
Looking back, good guy, there is another big pile of memorials.
"Why are there so many? Didn't you just finish approving those?" Fu Huaijin asked in a slightly irritated tone, suppressing the annoyance in his heart.
"Back to Lord Regent, what you just reviewed was the memorial when you left Anguo a few days ago, and these were just presented today, look..."
The personal eunuch was also full of helplessness, he also knew that today he must be scolded, because of these memorials, the emperor didn't even eat much lunch, let His Royal Highness know that his scolding would be inevitable.
More importantly, after the approval is finally over, a new batch is coming again, who can bear it!
"Don't read it, go to Her Royal Highness to have a look first, I'm tired after criticizing for a whole day, let's talk about it tomorrow!"
Fu Huaijin flicked his sleeves, and walked out, the poor eunuch who was close to him was full of grievances and dared not speak.
There is still tomorrow's memorial to be played...
What is this all about!
I swear, I didn't interrupt the update on purpose yesterday
It’s because it’s really not enough to post today’s [-] words
hum hum
Babies, don't be angry~
(End of this chapter)
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